Jinyoung is 23 years old and has a big passion for writing.
He often finds himself to be depressed and thinking about his dark past.
One day, he meets a mysterious guy named Jaebum who might help him get through all of that.
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It's been a few days since me and JB last talked and I hate to admit this but I missed him.
A lot.
I have been spending most of my time with Emily or Jackson to try to keep my mind off of him but it didn't work.
I was sitting at the bridge where me and JB had our first kiss.
I smiled at the memory.
I miss his lips.
I miss his soft touch.
I miss his smile.
I miss him.
I inhaled the cold autumn air and closed my eyes.
It's almost like he was right here with me.
Beside me.
Holding my hand.
I opened my eyes again but of course, I was alone.
I stood up from my seat on the edge and slowly walked on the bridge while taking in the view in front of me. The sun was going down and caused the sky that was once blue to have a pink tint.
The view was beautiful.
But it wasn't the same with him not seeing it with me.
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JB's POV
I looked out of the window, looking at the sunset. I gripped the white curtain tightly in between my fingers and took in the view.
I slowly closed the curtain and turned around.
I looked around my empty, quiet living room. It was so much better to hear his sweet voice fill the depressing silence.
To light up the room with his bright smile.
I smiled to myself once I thought about how cutely he would get crinkles by the corners of his eyes when he smiled.
